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"You're awful red, y'know."
"I'm not." Lando quickly turned back away to the window, his heart beginning to race slightly in his chest.
"You are, though, princess."
The air nearly punched from Lando's lungs at that, a barely-there noise leaving his throat while he pulled his hood further down over his face. This was literal torture, and his only option of escape was jumping out of a moving car (that was definitely going considerably faster than the posted speed limit).
Before he had time to craft up some kind of response that could shut Oscar up in a last ditch attempt to save his remaining sanity, Lando nearly jumped out of his skin when he suddenly felt a hand moving to rest on his thigh.
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05 Jun 2026
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"That's settled then," the scrape of chairs greets him followed suite by a beaming Zak. "I'll get a contract printed out- give me a few minutes boys. Get to know each other till then, after all- you are in love!"
And its then, struck out from his thoughts that Oscar realises hes not the only one who's having their life ruffled up.
Lando Norris, Formula 1 driver with two wins in his belt and a new one right now and a fan following larger than all the people that Oscar had probably met in his whole life- was looking at him like he had just grown another head.
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18 May 2026
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I swear on my life that paint dries quicker than this by anniebannie18
Fandoms: Formula 1 RPF
28 Apr 2026
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As soon as the door shut behind him, Oscar stood up, not hesitating this time to push Lando against the wall - earning a quiet yelp of surprise from him. “You’re a fuckin’ brat. You knew exactly what you were doing out there,” he murmured against his ear, keeping him pinned against the wall by his shoulders.
Lando seemed like he was trying his best not to react, but the heavy rise and fall of his chest was a dead giveaway of how much this was affecting him. “Dunno what you’re talking about,” he replied, his hands coming up to brace tightly on Oscar’s waist.
Oscar pushed Lando harder against the wall, drawing out another stifled noise from him. Maybe this was what Lando was trying to elicit from him the entire time; trying to push him to his breaking point until he did something about it. But, he wasn’t going to let him off the hook that easily. Oscar was quickly forming a specific plan, something he knew he could get proper payback with.
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Lando has too much fun watching Oscar get flustered at work, and Oscar decides to edge him the whole day
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14 May 2026
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Lando swore he could have passed out when he saw Oscar pat his thigh to summon him. That, along with the whistle and the ‘stay’ command earlier, had his heart in his throat and his breaths coming a bit heavily - but he pushed past the overwhelm to do as he’d been told, quickly crossing the room to make his way over to Oscar.
“You good, mate? Look like you’re pretty out of it,” he asked with a quiet laugh, but his expression seemed genuinely a bit concerned.
Lando nodded quickly, shifting his weight between his feet while he forced himself to maintain eye contact.
“Mmhm. Mint. Just- Uh…” He trailed off for a moment, mentally debating what the best excuse would be. 'Just overwhelmingly confused and horny because you’re treating me like a fucking dog right now' wasn’t exactly a safe answer for a busy garage. “Just a bit out of it. Focused on the session.”
A blatant lie, given the only things he could currently focus on were the way Oscar’s eyes were drifting over his face like he was trying to figure him out and how big his arms looked in his fireproofs.
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In which Lando realizes he really likes the idea of being Oscar's puppy.
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14 May 2026
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Oscar walked up quietly towards Lando, his heart beating slightly faster in his chest in anticipation of his reaction. Upon arriving behind him, he slapped his ass once again in greeting - squeezing slightly this time - before pulling his hand away. The mechanics and engineers milling around nearby were so used to their antics at this stage that none of them even bothered sparing a glance.
Lando, as expected, audibly yelped while his head snapped up to stare at Oscar like a deer caught in headlights. He could see the way his chest began rising and falling heavily with his breaths, his hand gripping tightly onto where he was adjusting the fabric on his sleeve. Lando didn’t say anything, just like last time, and things began clicking into place very quickly for Oscar.
“Y’know, if you keep reacting like that, I’m gonna start thinking you’re into this shit,” Oscar teased, but his tone was dangerously close to serious, his voice low.
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Lando grabs Oscar's ass one too many times in public, and Oscar resorts to retaliation
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14 May 2026